Sometimes, his female partners accused him of being too restrained and too gentle when they wanted wildness and rough treatment in the privacy of thei... night time hideaway. He knew it was a part of his personality that was instilled by his sainted mother.“May she rest in peace!” was his automatic thought whenever her face popped into his brain at such times of remembering her words of wisdom.His mother was much disappointed by the fact she never had any female offspring and she tried her bet. Lyla picked up her bags, key card in mouth and followed her to the closed elevator. "I cannot wait to see it, looks amazing on the website." "Yes we just put the stuff in and then we leave."The elevator doors pinged. A man emerged. "Lyla Samson, is that you?" Seth, what the hell, how are you?"Halle looked between them wide eyed. She looked the giant guy standing in front of her up and down. His short brown curly hair was almost blonde at the tips, sun bleached. His skin was golden brown. He had. Michael pushed the girl forward onto the bed, flipped her over onto her back and spread her legs wide. She grabbed her thighs and held her legs wide open for him, an invitation for him to do whatever he desired to her exposed and hungry pussy.Putting one hand on her pelvis just above her dripping slit, Michael let his thumb slip down and begin to massage her swollen, throbbing clit. He plunged two fingers from his other hand into her velvety wet hole curling the tips upward to find her g-spot. I winced a little, more from surprise than from pain and told myself to relax. He asked me if I was ok and I nodded yes, before he gently pushed in a little more. He was very patient as he proceeded, encouraging me and going at my pace. His cock felt enormous inside me and I didn't know how I would possibly take it all. When I thought he could go no father, he pulled back a little before thrusting back a little harder and I felt a searing pain followed by an instantly deeper penetration.He.